Was it the smile or the presence it wanted,
That it did acrobatics as I looked spell bound...
and as it kept on talking to me ceaselessly,
in the language of its own!
Its scale had made me curious...
How did it know of it...
for it stayed still,
while I reveled at the knowledge, it dawned on me!
Its not that usual kind of even scale...
that my other two loving fishes have!
Its a loop-scale...golden, orange and black!
Its fins are short, and the way it move its tail rhythmically
Tells a different story altogether!
It feels happy when I sit in front of it...
Telling me number of things or reminding me of thus!
It chatters continuously, and is loving I know...
As I brood of what to call them...
I am reminded of story,
it wants me to pen down!
Pic. at home: (24/06/2015)
That it did acrobatics as I looked spell bound...
and as it kept on talking to me ceaselessly,
in the language of its own!
Its scale had made me curious...
How did it know of it...
for it stayed still,
while I reveled at the knowledge, it dawned on me!
Its not that usual kind of even scale...
that my other two loving fishes have!
Its a loop-scale...golden, orange and black!
Its fins are short, and the way it move its tail rhythmically
Tells a different story altogether!
It feels happy when I sit in front of it...
Telling me number of things or reminding me of thus!
It chatters continuously, and is loving I know...
As I brood of what to call them...
I am reminded of story,
it wants me to pen down!
Pic. at home: (24/06/2015)
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